Beast

Damn, I shoulda turned the beat up
Damn, these niggas shouldn'ta turned me up

Fuck it
Ridin' round the city
Niggas know it's me
You know I got that shit on me
That what?
Yea tha fuckin' Heat
I turned up in the fuckin booth
Yea Im a fuckin beast
Yea, Come on get this sh*t baby
I'm fuckin' leash

You can't even tame this shit
You know I came to claim this shit
And I got this shit up on me
I'm staying dry
Like in rain and shit
Because I move around nigga
I do this sh*t all throughout my town nigga
I got a 100 and sum rounds nigga
You know Im smokin' out the pound nigga
No cap
Real Talk, I keep that shit a thousand
Say that shit one time but not again cuz they aint gon doubt it
Got damn this beat going so crazy
Just for me, I'm thinking that we soul mates
Hit my plug To hit me back wit the low rates
Martin Luther King where I skated in the old days
Hatin on me for no reason that's so lame
I can fuck his bitch in a minute so it's okay
(I ain't trippin')
Trying to show more love gon bring you more hate
I done showed her love now she obey
I done put my trust in a snake
Get in my way,
You on my plate
How many hits I gotta make?
Everything they do to me late
Imma piss these niggas off, I can't wait
Ten years later a nigga still paid
Still got "hustler" written all on my face
Lit like candles plus I'm having cake
I done been in school and been in them trenches
Duckin from bullets flying by you like pigeons
Pull out my blicky before I crank up my engine
How I like to flex but not attention?

Ridin' round the city
(Ridin' round)
Niggas know it's me
(They know)
You know I got that sh*t on me
That what?
Yea tha fuckin Heat
I turned up in the fuckin booth
(Turn it up!)
Yea Im a fuckin beast
(I am)
Yea, Come on get this shit baby
I'm fuckin leash



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Writer(s): Larry Gunner
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